Su Bei quickly raised his head.

Sure enough, the beautiful woman opposite was startled at the same time.

The heroic eyes were shining brightly, and the eyebrows and figure were raised accordingly.

"Su Bei, it's you!!"

Wang Xiaoyu covered his mouth and shouted in surprise.

Now that she has returned to school, she is no longer wearing a police uniform, but is wearing a white V-neck T-shirt paired with dark blue leggings jeans, which makes her look even more youthful and beautiful.

The huge scale supports the temperament of the whole body.

"Wang Xiaoyu, long time no see!"

Su Bei looked away and stretched out his hand to say hello. His handsome face was not covered by the mask at this time, and a warm smile lit up.

Not long ago, the scene when the two said goodbye on the phone seemed like just yesterday.

"Well, you Su Bei, you came to Nanling City and you didn't even give me, a local snake, a call!"

Wang Xiaoyu still said carelessly.

Seeing that there was still room here, she immediately stood up and sat next to Su Bei.

There is a fragrance that is not there, and it is passed into the nostrils.

Su Bei sniffed gently and said with a smile: "Officer Wang, you look like a girl now."

Wang Xiaoyu immediately glared, straightened his figure, and retorted majestically: "Tell me, how did I not look like a girl before?"

Su Bei pretended to look her up and down, and had to nod his head, echoing: "It looks like it everywhere."

He couldn't help but think of a poem, which seemed to be, "Mulan is weaving in the house, and the murder weapon is flying towards the pigs and sheep."

Wang Xiaoyu patted him on the shoulder and asked with a serious face: "Tell me, how is Bai Xiaobai?"

Su Bei glanced at her, still thinking about Bai Xiaobai. Didn't you leave your phone number?

"Okay, I sent her to school!"

He put down the newspaper on his lap and said with a happy smile, "This little girl is very naughty. Didn't she call you later?"

Wang Xiaoyu suddenly became a little unhappy. He took out his mobile phone and said, "Hey, forget it, my mobile phone was stolen when I returned to Nanling City."

"Look, this is my new one."

"Hey, it really hurts my heart. All the hard-earned internship fees have been paid into it."

The way she chattered was a bit like an older woman. It seemed like she was really depressed.

Su Bei thought for a moment and asked in surprise: "You mean, a thief stole the police officer's cell phone?"

What a bold thief!

He did not hesitate to open a black shop opposite the police station.

"I will cry if I continue."

Wang Xiaoyu pursed his lips, took the phone and said, "Here, leave it again, this is my new number."

Su Bei saved the number with her, then remembered his own affairs, raised the newspaper in his hand, and asked: "Officer Wang, do you know where the Nanling Daily is?"

Wang Xiaoyu glanced at the newspaper in his hand, opened his eyes wide, and said while thinking: "There used to be a family, it seems, on Longpan Road, but now it has moved to Changhong Road."

It's hard to say.

In 2019, a lot of changes will indeed happen.

Su Bei thought with his eyes open. If Wang Xiaoyu said it, the Nanling Daily 19 years ago was probably near Longpan Road in Nanling City.

The method of confirmation is quite simple.

He directly searched for "Nanling Daily" in his browser, and a detailed introduction about it immediately popped up.

It turns out that in 2020, there were two office locations, Nanling Daily and Nanling Daily.

The newspaper is published in Nanling Daily.

"Su Bei, why are you asking about this?"

Wang Xiaoyu watched him pondering over it and couldn't help but curiously asked, "Do you have an old friend?"

Su Bei's face darkened: "God is such an old sweetheart. I'm a high school student. Can I meet the beauty of the kindergarten?"

Didi.

ooThe screen of the mobile phone suddenly lights up.

He clicked on it and saw a message from his mother, Chen Jin, which read: "I will deal with business first, and the mutton hot pot will be postponed. By the way, there will be a press conference tomorrow night, so remember to come."

Behind it is a positioning, showing No. 31 Changhong Road, Nanling Daily New Media Building Lecture Hall.

This is my mother’s genetic reagent product, which will be officially released tomorrow night.

Su Bei looked at the address of the press conference and thought, this is really a good thing.

As long as I get in touch with various media personnel through the press conference, I may be able to find out the whereabouts of the senior editor, or use some of my mother's connections.

Unfortunately, the mutton hotpot is temporarily unavailable.

"Su Bei, I'm about to graduate. I'm dawdling around every day waiting to get my certificate. I have nothing to do. Since you're here, I'll treat you to dinner tonight!"

Wang Xiaoyu came with a timely rain.

Su Bei's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "That's great. I happen to have no money."

The two chatted and laughed, and then made plans to go to the old address of Nanling Daily first, and then have a big meal nearby in the evening.

Well, that kind of "feast" for two poor guys.

…

Huangchi Villa, inner courtyard.

"This young man named Han Xiaoxing came out of nowhere and is so terrifying."

Lan Tingxu recovered half of his injuries, covering the scab on his chest and pacing repeatedly.

"Heroes really come from young boys!"

He sighed softly, sat down on the sofa, and felt a sense of relief in his heart, "This is the luck of our country, Xiamen!"

Dong Dong.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.

Lan Tingxu frowned slightly. Everyone in this manor was detained by the 112th Division. Who will come?

His spiritual consciousness naturally swept across the door. It was empty and no one was outside.

"Who is playing this prank?"

He thought subconsciously and then smiled.

Although he was injured, he was a B-level strongman after all. Who could play pranks under his nose?

Grandmaster is not so boring.

Dong Dong.

The knock on the door sounded again.

Lan Tingxu's eyes narrowed, was there really anyone there? But under his own spiritual consciousness, there was still no one.

He walked lightly to the living room, looked up at the smart home control screen, and projected the scene at the door.

A young man in military uniform stood at the door.

"This is... from the 112th Division?"

Lan Tingxu breathed a sigh of relief, but was still wary and said, "Please come in."

The smart home automatically recognizes the sound, and the door opens to reveal the person.

"Director Lan, Sergeant Lu Chongai of the 112th Division of Xiamen has taken the liberty to come to visit."

The young man in military uniform smiled modestly.

As the door closed, he walked into the living room and his eyes fell on Lan Tingxu, who was standing.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but the young man named "Lu Chongai" slowly licked his lips.

"I wonder what's wrong with you?"

Lan Tingxu frowned and asked.

Because of the incident at Huangchi Villa, he did not have a good impression of this group of soldiers from the 112th Division.

Lu Chong'ai grinned, licked his lower lips again, and said with a smile: "Director Lan, to be honest, I'm hungry, so I came here as an excuse to eat."

Lan Tingxu's face immediately darkened. Did these guys send people here to entertain themselves?

"Go out, you're not welcome here..."

He directly issued an order to expel the guests, but in the middle of his words, his mouth opened wide and his throat became silent.

I saw the young man in military uniform suddenly stretching out his slender hands and feet to grab him in the direction where he was standing.

He wanted to hide, but he was locked in by an extreme sense of danger and suppressed in the local area.

"You...you are not..."

He only had time to shout before he saw the other person's mouth getting bigger and bigger, and he bit his head all at once.

Snap.
Chapter completed!